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Naruto villian template chapter 128
🕑 Added 2024-08-10 12:35:33 +0000 UTCChapter 128 I will give you a lecture today
"..."
Chiyo opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.
It's like she's acting in a mime, just speaking but not speaking.
As if she thought of something, she suddenly looked up.
It was discovered that the girl's raised right hand had not been lowered, and the tips of the index and middle fingers together were firmly pointing at her.
Chiyo felt cold all over her body, and she could feel her breathing gradually becoming difficult.
Something seemed to be sucking away the air around her, making her breath seem to be suffocated by gel!
"What are you doing?" Hanzo asked in surprise when he saw this scene standing on top of the salamander's head.
In his eyes, the dripping rain stopped falling, and gradually solidified like a gel, floating around Chiyo's head, and then quickly boiled and vaporized.
It looks like a hazy portrait, everything has been painted like a self-portrait, but the face in the painting is not alive at all, but only filled with fear and deathly silence at the weirdness!
Poof!
In contrast, the skin of Ayumi's outstretched palm was cracked, a large number of blood vessels were tense and burst, and they were still trembling uncontrollably.
But she remained expressionless, panting slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "Creating a vacuum and suffocating her to death."
Stand: Stray Cat: Vacuum Field.
Unfortunately, the air control ability given to her by her brother is directly proportional to her physical fitness.
And she is still too young now, her body is not fully developed, and her control over the air is far from enough.
Otherwise, if this ability is used to its limit, it can turn the enemy into a mummy and squeeze out all the blood in the body.
Turning a small area into a perfect vacuum is the limit of what she can do at present.
Creating a vacuum area sounds simple, but it is not easy.
Ayumi's simple words also made Hanzo's face freeze.
Can this really be done?
The same doubts appeared in Chiyo's heart, but in comparison, she was more frightened and horrified.
She found that no matter how she moved, the center point of the vacuum remained unchanged, wrapping her head like that.
With her head as the center, a spherical vacuum area was formed. The air inside had been evacuated, and the outer layer was an air wall.
"..."
Chiyo's face twitched, her fingers moved slightly, and a puppet hit with all its strength.
Bang! !
The fist seemed to hit a hard rock, and it made a crisp sound.
The human body is not made of tofu. If it is in a vacuum state, it will not lose consciousness immediately.
However, it has been in a vacuum state, and the sweat on the face is seeping out, and then evaporates quickly.
After being suddenly exposed to the vacuum environment, Chiyo felt a stinging pain in her ears, and drops of blood floated out of them.
Because the air pressure dropped, her lungs felt swollen and some of her alveoli ruptured, causing her chest tightness and coughing, showing a look of pain.
"Damn it! Damn it! Where did the monster come from?!"
Chiyo's face gradually turned livid, and her eyes were filled with fine bloodshot eyes. She hit the air wall frantically, opening and closing her mouth to curse silently.
The oxygen in the blood could only help the brain sustain for about ten seconds, and she soon felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen.
But she didn't dare to use all her strength to attack the solid air wall, for fear of hurting herself.
Therefore, if this continues, she will really die!
She would really be suffocated to death in such a funny way!
After hesitating for a moment, she finally glanced at the struggling Rasa behind her, and a fierce look flashed in Chiyo's eyes.
She raised her head with a gloomy expression and looked at the slender figure floating in the air.
It's like I want to engrav that figure deeply in my mind!
"I remember you."
The next moment, a chakra blade condensed in her hand and she wiped it on her neck without hesitation!
Poof!!
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At the same time, in the City of Dawn in the Land of Rain, there was a three-story building.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The pigeon rises and falls in the sky, and finally lands in the sun.
The bells echoed in the sky, coming from the bell tower in the distance.
The clock tower in the City of Dawn rings three times a day. The first ringing represents the wake-up bell, the second time represents lunch time, and the third time represents the end of the day.
But after the initial completion of the college, it took on a new meaning.
——The bell sounds for the three classes in the morning, lunch and evening.
Click!
When Yahiko opened the classroom door, there were already people standing there.
It is a classroom large enough to accommodate a hundred people. You can still smell the smell of wood that has not yet dissipated. The hanging lamp installed in the corner of the ceiling above your head shines with a gentle, non-glaring white light.
There are no tables, chairs, seats, blackboards, etc. The wooden floor has been polished so that you can see it. Obviously, you have to take off your shoes before stepping on it.
There are many wooden weapons placed on the wooden shelves in the corners on both sides.
From daggers to short swords, tachi and then to ribs.
On the wall directly in front, there is also a calligraphy and painting hanging.
——That is a black and white word "Tao".
This class is a required course for weapon users, and they are all children of the same age as Yahiko.
Originally, the children were still chatting quietly, but when they saw Yahiko walking into the classroom, many people immediately turned their heads and looked over.
"Come on, you're the only one missing!"
"Hey, Yahiko is not late today?"
"Hahaha, Yahiko didn't oversleep."
"I won! Give me the cookies!"
"No, it should be because the little one at home didn't wet the bed last night."
Facing the laughter and teasing of everyone, Yahiko scratched his head and said with a laugh: "Hey, since you bet on me, you have to give me half!"
"What are you saying? Hidan is not yet one year old. Isn't it normal to wet the bed? Ashe is five years old, and he wet the bed last month! He... ugh!"
Hearing Yahiko's words, the chubby little "Ashe" who was still cheerful at first stiffened, and then his face turned red instantly. He jumped over and covered Yahiko's mouth: "Hey, hey, hey! Yahiko!”
"You promised me not to tell anyone!"
"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.
Almost all the dozens of people in this class are war orphans.
Their similar experiences made them get along well, and they have a strong sense of mutual identity.
After taking the course for a few days, I am already very familiar with it.
In the first experimental class, Yahiko was quite popular and could barely be considered a bully.
"Good Morning, Konan."
Yahiko came over after laughing and playing with everyone, said hello to Konan at the back of the classroom, then looked at the girl next to her and said with a smile: "Good morning, Sister Nonō."
"Ah, good morning, Yahiko."
Nonō was learning Konan's origami, and when she heard Yahiko's voice, she raised her head, adjusted her rustic round glasses, and said with a quiet and gentle smile: "Yahiko got up very early today."
Looking at Nonō's smile, Yahiko scratched his head. He felt a little familiar inexplicably, but he couldn't remember it.
"It's not too late for me to get up!" If he couldn't remember, then he wouldn't. He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "It's just that I was delayed by various unexpected things."
After that, he seemed to have remembered something, suddenly banged his hand with his fist, and exclaimed: "Oh, by the way, on the way here, I saw pigeons flying into your house. There should be a letter for you!"
Hearing this, Nonō's smile froze for a moment. After reacting, the smile on her face became much more vivid, and she said in a surprised tone: "Really?"
"Yeah." Seeing the surprise smile on her face, Yahiko was inexplicably happy and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Good morning, Yahiko."
Konan, who was playing with the paper crane in her hand, also raised her head, looked at Yahiko with some surprise and asked: "Why did you come so early today? Aren't you just busy during this period?"
"Ah, this, this." Yahiko glanced away unnaturally and said, "Because, because this class is a kendo class."
During this time, I was teaching the art of assassination with a dagger, controlling the pace, rhythm and distance. When I had time, I would perform a show of grabbing a white blade with my bare hands.
However, maybe it's because he doesn't like the gloomy red-haired kid, or because of his careless and straightforward personality.
Yahiko really has no interest in daggers, just like he has no interest in assassination techniques.
Ever since I saw my boss using a sword and got the sword from my boss, I have completely fallen in love with this feeling.
But when Konan looked at Yahiko's expression, she knew there were other reasons.
Click.
At this time, the classroom door was opened again.
Everyone looked over subconsciously, but they were all stunned.
Because the person who walked in was not their previous teacher with a high ponytail.
The person who stepped into the classroom was a young boy with a gentle smile, and behind him was a man with a scarred face and a complicated expression.
"Kumokawa-sama?"
Seeing the man's face clearly, most of the children in the classroom exclaimed in surprise.
Only Yahiko had an unexpected expression.
"That's wrong. I have to change my name today and call myself Kumokawa-sensei."
Kumokawa walked into the crowd, stretched out his index finger, shook it and said with a smile: "Teacher Achen-sensei is sick, so I will teach the kendo class today."
(End of chapter)
